Whoever thought of calling the "Brotherhood assist move" in Assassin's Creed Brotherhood that is genious!
I should seriously drop by Ubisoft Montreal while I am here and thank them personally or something
No not really, it's just that my dad caught the flu (regular, not that piggy-thingy) and now his cold has turned his voice into a really low-pitched base
Is it dedication or am I just too darn slow if I've spend two hours just to render the barrel of a rifle in Photoshop which in the end is just a small part of a much larger image?
Gosh this can be so frustrating...maybe I should just do smaller images, have bigger output in artwork...It sometimes feels like it isn't worth the effort...
Had the rare opportunity to see one of the few concerts legendary BÖC were ginving in Germany. Granted, I did not know all their songs before going, but I always liked their hits and they certainly delivered! Best money ever spent this year!
Probably should have brought a cowbell for Don't fear the reaper, just for fun ^^
The book of love is long and boring
No one can lift the darn thing
It's full of charts and facts and figures and instructions for dancing
But I
I love it when you read to me
And you
You can read me anything
The book of love has music in it
In fact that's where music comes from
Some of it is just transcendental
Some of it is just really dumb
But I
I love it when you sing to me
And you
You can sing me anything
The book of love is long and boring
And written very long ago
It's full of flowers and heart-shaped boxes
And things we're all too young to know
But I
I love it when you give me things
And you
You ought to give me wedding rings
And I
I love it when you give me things
And you
You ought to give me wedding rings
And I
I love it when you give me things
And you
You ought to give me wedding rings
You ought to give me wedding rings
You'll say, we've got nothing in common
No common ground to start from
And we're falling apart
You'll say, the world has come between us
Our lives have come between us
Still I know you just don't care
And I said what about Breakfast at Tiffany's?
She said I think I remember the film
And as I recall I think, we both kind of liked it
And I said well that's, the one thing we've got
I see you, the only one who knew me
And now your eyes see through me
I guess I was wrong
So what now?
It's plain to see we're over
And I hate when things are over
When so much is left undone
And I said what about Breakfast at Tiffany's?
She said I think I remember the film
And as I recall I think, we both kind of liked it
And I said well that's, the one thing we've got
You'll say, that we've got nothing in common
No common ground to start from
And we're falling apart
You'll say the world has come between us
Our lives have come between us
Still I know you just don't care
And I said what about Breakfast at Tiffany's?
She said I think I remember the film
And as I recall I think, we both kind of liked it
And I said well that's, the one thing we've got
And I said what about Breakfast at Tiffany's?
She said I think I remember the film
And as I recall I think, we both kind of liked it
And I said well that's, the one thing we've got
And I said what about Breakfast at Tiffany's?
She said I think I remember the film
And as I recall I think, we both kind of liked it
And I said well that's, the one thing we've got
Hey guys. It's been way too long since I updated here. I don't really have a reason, except that with my blogs imagery being totally out of whack since the new forums came online, I didn't want to force anybody to look at something so horribly disorganized. Also, I simply haven't taken the time to update it...lazy me.
Anyway, life is keeping me busy. I am trying to up my drawing output but it has yet to become a steady habit that yields results every third day or so, so that's what I'm working towards this year. Game-design wise, we're currently involved in a movie-assignment. The group I am part of has decided to make a short fantasy-story that tells the tale of a young man who, as a coming-of-age ritual has to go deep into the wilderness and survive whatever challenge might await him there. It sound relative serious like that, but there's all sorts of comedic material to it, a lot of which was inspired by Monty Python and other great comedy-people.
Other than that, I am also working on some more Bionicle-related art, thinking about doing some HF art. Also, I am open for comissions anytime, so if you need a logo or illustration, contact me via PM.
That impossible anger strangling the grief, until the memory of your loved one is just poison in your veins. And one day, you catch yourself wishing the person you loved had never existed, so you'd be spared your pain.
I have to admit, I have not made a whole Toa Team at once before. It's a little harder than expected, but a lot of fun as well to write the backstory of six Toa, rather than just one.
But it's fun to see what different inspirations can create in combination. In this case, you take Bram Stoker, add Prototype and supernatural beings and throw in some good old-fashionied Bionicle-Mystery on top. I think those of you who play will like the result.
Now, I just hope NM approves these guys once I send them to him...
Feeling a little like it at least.
Thank goodness one of my pals back from school came over last night and we watched scrubs, that really saved the week from being completely meh.
These last months in general were more of a stall...
Soo, my last day in Oregon and now I got to California on a train...dragged Nukaya out for smoothies before I left ^^
I had a great time here these last...I don't know how many days. Practically been here forever...or 2 and a half weeks, whatever you prefer.
Only three stops remain before Brickfair. I am all set for that. And there only remain 2 things to actually organize before I get there. So everything is pretty relaxed so far.
Art-wise I am getting a couple of good ideas the last two days.
San Fran hasn't disappointed so far. My train was an hour early in Sacramento and I found the Hostel right away. Might head over to the Bridge to enjoy the fireworks tonight
Haha! My dad really is cool
He took me to this graphics-hardware store today. And from now on, I shall use my new Cintiq12WX for my colouring and art! Weeeee
It's sunny, I just worked on some chores while freshly brewing coffee.
You're welcome to have a cup and some marble-cake,
or some tea, if that is more to your liking, hang out here and take a break ^^
First, the sad news: Winter holidays are over and on wednesday I must return to school >_<
Finals are coming up and I need to study from now on. A lot.
That is my new-years resolution. (I have more resolutions, but those are private)
On the good side: Regular classes end on April 4th
After that it's just the studying left, so it won't be too hard I hope.
Now back to the title of the entry: It's cold! Darn cold for here. And there is snow. And there will be even more in the next two days
It'll be soothing. ^^
For those wondering about my art: I am a little lazy at the moment, but have stuff in the making.
Have you seen the little pieces of the people we have been?
Little pieces blowing' gently on the wind
They have flown down California
They have landed in L.A.
Little pieces slowly settling on the waves
I'm one of a million pieces fallen on the ground
It's one of the reasons when we say goodbye
We'll still come around We will come around
I have waited for tomorrow from December 'til today
I have started loving sorrow along the way
I am calling from some city
And I won't be there too long
I could wait and I could waste away
But what comes back is I hear you say we're gone
For all of the times that I go spinning up and down
When all of the things have died between us
Well, we'll still come around We will come around
After I've been missing for a while
And you hear that summer's song
Haven't all the fading lines lingered on?
What I know is: she's going
When you know it, it's alright
So you put yourself between you and your pride
If you wait for what's coming
And you listen to her lies,
Then she'll say the things you need to hear
And the only one who'll disappear is you
And one of the million lies she said
Is "All of the things you love are dead."
But I've seen what she thinks is love
And it leaves me laughing so we'll still come around
A hundred days had made me older
since the last time that I saw your pretty face
A thousand lies have made me colder
and I don't think I can look at this the same
But all the miles that separate
They disappeared now when I'm dreaming of your face
I'm here without you baby
but you're still on my lonely mind
I think about you baby
and I dream about you all the time
I'm here without you baby
but you're still with me in my dreams
And tonight it's only you and me...
The miles just keep rolling
as the people leave and way to say hello
I've heard this life is overrated
but I hope that it gets better as we go
I'm here without you baby
but you're still on my lonely mind
I think about you baby
and I dream about you all the time
I'm here without you baby
but you're still with me in my dreams
And tonight girl it's only you and me
Everything I know,
and anywhere I go
it gets hard but it won't take away my love
And when the last one falls,
when it's all said and done
it gets hard but it won't take away my love
I'm here without you baby
but you're still on my lonely mind
I think about you baby
and I dream about you all the time
I'm here without you baby
but you're still with me in my dreams
And tonight girl it's only you and me....
yea....
oh yea
oh...
Home!? HA! I don't think so!
More like TAKE ME TO AWESOME PEOPLE!
After all I am hanging out with Sisen right now and while the temperature is slowly making my brain melt when I am outside I am still having a ton of fun. Like Sisen's dad teaching me how to ride a Quad
Makes the idea of learning how to ride motorcycles all the more interesting when I get back home.
Anyway, WOOOOOOOOT and talk to y'all later...or rather SEE you later, in some cases (MWUHAHAHAHA)